My boss wanted the report on his desk at 9am Monday. I hadn't done it...

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Your office. Monday. 9am

You wanted the report on your desk by Monday 9am. I haven’t done it.

“Good Morning Mr Stewart.” I hand you a sheet of A4. This story printed out on it...

'I’m sat on the edge of your desk as you enter your office. You make for your chair. Sit. My legs in front of yours, skirt just short enough to see the tops of my stockings, a hint of pale flesh in
the tantalising darkness between my legs.

I slide my dress off and up, revealing a black lace bra, flesh soft and pale against its stark pattered texture. I watch you look, eyes skimming over the curves of my breasts, dark nipples,
stiffening, evident through the sheer lace. I open my legs slightly and rest a hand on my smooth thigh. Painted nail pointing right between my legs, your eyes linger and I watch the pupils dilate.
I know you’re swelling in your suit thinking of my most private places.

I lean forward and reach out. Pull you nearer with a finger hooked in your belt. Cup you through the pinstriped fabric. Then snake my fingers up and tug your zip slowly down, eyes not leaving
yours. I can feel you hard against my hand and I press against you as I unzip. The back of my hand stroking you, making you swell further. My fingers ferret through the zip and hold you. Your stiff
cock in my little hand as my other hand undoes your belt. Fly. And your trousers drop to the office floor.

Shifting forward I open my legs around you. One knee bent. The other leg stretched out on your office chair. I tug you, moving my hand gently down your shaft. Pulling your cock, still not breaking
eye contact, I smooth your head against my thighs as I wank you. You want to fuck me don’t you? You want to feel what it’s like in my hot wet cunt. Look down. You can see my arousal. The damp patch
between my legs. You’ve made me wet Mr Stewart. My little pussy wants filling with your thick cock.

Wanking you now against my silky knickers, damp with my excitement and warm from my heat. My back is arching. Pushing my clit against you, gasping, my breathing short as your cock nudges against my
clit through my nics. Then lower, my panties wrapping around your cock as you push yourself into me.

It’s intoxicating but I want you deep inside me, I’m moving them to the side now. You watch transfixed as the fabric parts revealing my silky smooth lips. I’m sliding your cock against them.
Wanking you against my glistening pussy as I writhe on your desk. Mewling as your hard head touches my clit.

“I think I need fucking Mr Stewart. I really think I need fucking.”

I rest your cock against the opening to my sex and lie back, arms above my head waiting for you to satisfy my needs.'

You finish reading and look up, seeing me sat hopefully on the edge of your desk...

and he ignores her! happens everyday in my office! I ignore to keep relations at bay! i know i wanna fuck her straight and she knows she has me wrapped around her lil finger! Truly understand where you come from!